The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

In the immersive trial world, the six interrogators cast their favorite prey and hunters with their mobile phones, and finally opened the bet, betting on who can deal with the prey in the fastest and most beautiful way within an hour and a half.

Lei Anna and Tongue Nail were introduced to the Pink House for the first time. Before they came, they had taken drugs and drank alcohol. Now they were agitated and couldn't tell the truth from reality. They laughed and chose the prey and the hunter.

They looked around the long table, facing a young man with gold-rimmed glasses, a woman in a white dress dress, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly, and an old man who was as old as a skeleton.

The old man carried an oxygen tube with him and wore an oxygen mask to breathe. Besides a computer, mobile phone and buttons, there was red wine and a small piece of grilled meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

He took off the oxygen mask, covered the top of his head with a white cloth and devoured the piece of meat. There was a bone-chilling sound of chewing. After a while, he took off the white cloth. The dinner plate was empty, and even the bones were eaten.

The old man laughed: "I like fresh and young things the most."

Leanna frowned, feeling unwell, this old man was disgusting and terrifying like a gangrene, just now when he was covered with a white cloth on his head, he guessed that he was a Gaul.

They like to eat a kind of bird called bunting, which was originally a common bird, but was eaten by the Gauls as an endangered animal. Covering the top of the head with a white cloth and eating secretly, with bones and skin, it is hypocritical.

At this time, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses said: "I have always admired the ninjas trained by the Sarutobi family. If killing requires art, then the skills of ninjas are among the best."

The woman in the white dress shook her goblet and said softly: "I prefer pure violence and gore. The prey is split like a weak lamb, or like a brave Joan of Arc who raised his butcher knife to resist and was finally split into limbs." , hot blood spilled all over the screen...ah, it's so exciting, I can't wait to see them screaming and running away."

The fat man with a big belly just vented his lust for the beast, and now he is grabbing the meat on the plate and devouring it like an irrational beast. He grinned his greasy mouth and said, "I have my eyes on a fat man, I hope you can eat it." His fat is thick enough to help buffer his bleeding speed. Oh, and pick a rookie hunter, haha, I always like to give rookies a chance to get ahead."

Leianna felt that something was wrong, she regained her sobriety after being stunned by drugs and alcohol, she turned her head and asked the man with a tongue, "What are we doing?"

The man with tongue nails was still confused, and laughed happily: "Let's play! Let's have a party, looking for excitement and inspiration!"

It was only then that Leianna remembered her purpose of coming to the pink room, laughed dryly, lay down on the table and struggled with her messy brain.

The owner of the pink house came out at this moment. He was a tall, thin man with long hands and feet, and the proportions were unbalanced, creating a strange feeling. He was wearing a custom-made suit, leather shoes and gloves, and a large hat with the brim covering his upper body. Half of his face revealed blue-gray lips and chin, and his skin was extremely pale, resembling an old-fashioned British gentleman.

But he exudes a strong decadent aura, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Leanna remembered the slender ghost in urban legends, and she felt that the owner of the pink house was very similar to the ghost that came out of the book.

The owner of the pink house looked up, but the people sitting could only see his chin, and heard him say: "Everyone has selected the hunter and prey, are you sure to start hunting?"

Young man with gold-rimmed glasses: "Of course."

The owner of the pink house: "A living human life will die in extreme pain. Are you sure you want to bear the crime of murder?"

The woman in the white dress frowned. This is not the first time she has participated in a hunting show. Why didn't she find the owner of the pink house so verbose before?

"Get started quickly, our time is precious."

The fat man with a big belly and the old man showed displeasure at the same time, Leianna was already delirious, a little flustered in her heart, all kinds of emotions mixed together turned into impatience.

The owner of the pink house: "Then, please place your bet."

In addition to satisfying the visual senses, this hunting show also sets up a gambling game all over the world. People with connections will naturally find the webpage, pay to watch the hunting show and place bets at the same time, just like a horse race, whoever kills the target prey first is the winner, but the killing method Thrilling and aesthetically pleasing at best.

If it's all disgusting, low-quality plasma scenes, even the first kill will be deprived of the title of winner.

Of course, there are gambling funds in the game, and the pink house has the final say on how to distribute them. Anyway, the number will only be more than they imagined.

I saw rolling numbers appearing in front of everyone's computer, getting bigger and bigger, and finally fixed at 21 billion US dollars.

The huge number representing money stimulated everyone's eyeballs, Leianna couldn't help but look at the man with tongue nails, and found that the other four people who were either rich or noble were quietly staring at the gambling money, showing greed, coveting, or the inevitable eyes.

She suddenly realized that this group of rich people also came to monopolize the gambling money.

Immediately afterwards, I remembered where the huge gambling money came from. In just a few 10 minutes, so much money was gathered immediately. How many people are watching?How big is the power behind the Pink House?

Leianna held the wine glass empty, not daring to speak.

The owner of the pink house: "The hunting show is about to start, do you still insist on not quitting?"

boom!There was a loud noise, and the empty room was full of echoes.

Everyone was taken aback, only to see the fat man with a big belly irritatedly questioning: "What the hell! Get someone else up!"

The owner of the pink house was silent for a moment and said, "Sorry."

Then he pressed the green button, and it instantly turned red, and all the lights in the room were turned off, and the four walls were blown across the water like the wind to reveal wrinkles, and then the wrinkles were pulled off, and countless small grids appeared, shooting the hunting ground in all directions without dead ends.

The hunting ground is the entire area from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, full of feasting and feasting, bustling streets, bustling shops, and at least tens of thousands of tourists, customs practitioners and other workers.

Leianna's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Wait, six prey are hidden in the hunting ground? What if we accidentally hurt other people?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience looked at him expressionlessly.

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses, the woman in a white dress dress, and the fat man with a big belly burst out laughing, and the fat man slapped the table wildly and laughed uncontrollably: "Didn't the Pink House tell you what the hunting show is like in advance? I said Pink House, Your business ability is getting worse and worse, and I am very dissatisfied tonight."

The owner of the pink house: "I'm sorry for making your experience unpleasant."

The woman in the white dress snorted coldly: "You have already bought two lives with money, why bother to pretend to care about the lives of those mediocre and incompetent people?"

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses said arrogantly: "Do you think that an excellent hunter is worth such a high stake to kill a weak prey?"

The owner of the pink house said to Leianna: "We will properly handle the funeral of the deceased and give the deceased compensation that he would never earn in his lifetime."

Rhianna wanted to say that other people don't need this kind of hard work, but her less sober mind sent strong warning signals telling her that now was not the time to express her opinions freely, so she kept silent.

***

At this time, the hunting area was shrouded in drizzle like embroidery needles. The two black shadows found that there was a surveillance drone in the sky covered by the night and rain, and immediately slid down the alley along the wall.

As soon as Wu Lan landed on the ground, she immediately grabbed the umbrella with a broken water pipe and snapped it open, covering her and Totem's faces: "The monitoring is fully turned on, and there is a big problem."

Totem: "The sky above and the depths of the hidden alley are under surveillance. What are they doing illegally?"

Wu Lan walked to the entrance of the alley to look at the street lights and people running around, and her eyes fell on a group of children playing on water not far away: "As far as I know, the monitoring is fully turned on to meet the requirements of customers."

Totem: "What?"

Wu Lan: "Have you heard of hunting shows and freak shows?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Totem replied: "I did come here for this reason. Someone came to the police, claiming that his sister and mother were prostitutes in Fengsu Street, and one day they suddenly made a large sum of money, but the person disappeared. What did they find in Fengsu Street? people, told to sell themselves to the Pink House on the Hill, and told to accept the death of their loved ones."

"Because the prostitution in the Pink House is not an ordinary erotic transaction, but a 'meat pig' transaction."

"you know?"

Wu Lan shrugged: "I went to the deepest part of the dark web to collect news, and accidentally dug into a live intranet. Blood and pornography are the lowest level of novelty hunting. There are also various freak shows and hunting shows. The highest level of novelty hunting, but this show is also divided into three levels: high, middle and low.

The low level is to torture and kill a human being who sells his body according to the requirements of the spectators, while the high level is to capture and mark an innocent human being as the target prey, and use various methods to hunt and kill, similar to battle royale. "

Totem: "So you lurk in and investigate?"

"No." Wu Lan lifted the hair on her cheeks, and said gracefully and softly, "I'm here for the pursuit of extreme stimulation."

Totem frowned, showing a look of disapproval, and Wu Lan smiled when she saw this: "Don't be like this, people are creatures that pursue sensory stimulation. Serving the senses.

I feel that I am pretty good, at least I will not act as an executioner, nor will I be an indifferent spectator, nor will I help others. "

Totem: "So, what role are you?"

Wu Lan blinked: "Of course it's a weak prey."

Weak?Totem thought of Wu Lan who had cut the steel with a knife on the rooftop just now, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the hunter.

Wu Lan looked at the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "I have been lurking for a month, and I have a sense of presence in front of the staff of the Pink House every day. Someone must want me to be taught a lesson."

Totem: "How are you sure you'll be chosen as prey?"

"I'm beautiful." Wu Lan said, "Trash likes to smash beautiful things."

***

In the center of the stage, Yu Wen asked: "Did Senior Sister have this kind of personality before?"

Huang Jiang: "My cousin was only 18 at the time, and she was just an adult, so she did have a little bit of narcissism."

'Pursuing extreme excitement', 'Humans are XXX animals', 'My thoughts are the most special in heaven and earth'... They are all people who have come over at that age, just understand, long live the understanding.

***

"Pfft! Son of a bitch!"

A drunken middle-aged man yelled at a custom shop halfway up the mountain. He was a white, middle-aged wealthy businessman who lived in a custom shop that provided special services for half a month. Evicted for restricted use.

The middle-aged man walked towards the foot of the mountain after scolding enough, and suddenly vomited while holding on to the street lamp. He didn't notice that the light was flickering along the way, the filament made a hissing sound, and a black shadow appeared on the stairs below.

He squinted his eyes to look at the black shadow, and remained motionless for most of the day, thinking it was rubbish, so he continued walking indifferently.

Da, da, da... The footsteps are very clear, the street is empty, the drizzle is hazy, and the stairs from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain are very long. There will be an open space of about 20 meters after about a hundred steps, and then continue for a hundred or so The middle-aged man does not know how many steps he has walked, but he feels that the road today is extremely long.

He held on to a street lamp to rest, and saw the black shadow under the stairs suddenly froze, no, just now he saw this black shadow crawling under the stairs on the last step, why didn't he find the black shadow when he walked to the bottom of the platform, now the stairs Is there another shadow?

Could this be some kind of lighting effect?

People can see it on the stairs, but they can't see it at the bottom of the stairs?

The middle-aged wealthy businessman found comfort in his heart, then staggered down the stairs, and after walking about twenty steps, he froze again, wondering why he was so quiet?

He turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, and then at the foot of the mountain. The lights were bright and colorful, and it was still a familiar custom street, but it felt very quiet, and the warm light was as quiet as death, which was inexplicably strange.

Da, da, da... The middle-aged wealthy businessman stopped again, no, the footsteps were not his, the sound seemed to be coming from under the stairs, he couldn't help following the footsteps, and the black shadow under the stairs could no longer move his eyes. Move away, staring blankly like a magnet meeting a magnetic field that attracts each other.

Suddenly, the black shadow squirmed a few times, and the middle-aged wealthy businessman was taken aback, and his alcoholism subsided a little.

"What, what?"

He walked down, and the black shadow climbed up. When there were only thirty or forty steps away from each other, the black shadow stopped. A grimy humanoid mass is seen.

This filthy object was covered with girls' high school clothes, but the clothes were torn and covered with thick mud, like a corpse crawling out of the mud.

"What the hell!"

The middle-aged wealthy businessman trembled and shivered. For some reason, he felt that the filth looked familiar. He swallowed his saliva, squatted down carefully, and lifted the clothes covering the filth. Trembling, the opened clothes fell off again.

Just a few seconds is enough for him to see clearly the green and immature face under the clothes, like the little niece he has molested, the little neighbor boy he has molested, and more like the service shop on the hillside of Fengsu Street. Children imprisoned in the store.

Those children were plundered and abducted from all over the world, with kitsch smiles on their faces, like puppets without souls.

The middle-aged wealthy businessman scrambled and ran down the stairs, and saw the street lights go out one by one from the foot of the mountain, and when he turned his head, the street lights on the top of the mountain were also extinguished, leaving only the custom shop on the platform still bright with decaying colors.

Da da da.

The crisp footsteps sounded again, and the middle-aged wealthy businessman turned his head with a stiff neck, his eyes widened and his pupils constricted. He saw the black shadow slowly inflate like a shriveled leather case, and then turned around and climbed down step by step.

"Ho, ho ho..."

The middle-aged wealthy businessman panted violently, and with the twisted body of the black shadow, a marble rolled down to his feet. He finally knew why the sound of 'da da' came from.

Hee hee hee... The children's laughter came from all directions, stimulating the nerves of the middle-aged wealthy businessman. Under extreme fear, he quickly rushed to the custom shop next to him, followed by the black shadow behind him.

Just as he was about to hit the store door, the door slammed shut, the windows slammed down, the lights went out, and everyone refused his call for help.

"Help! Help me!!"

The middle-aged wealthy businessman slammed on the store door desperately, begging for mercy with tears in his eyes, his ankle was still caught by the dirt, and he crawled to his back. The child's voice was innocent: "Uncle, uncle, let's play a game."

His head was fixed, and he was forced to twist his neck. He could clearly see the head of the filth. Of course, it was not a human head, as if a huge hydrogen balloon was installed in a small body, which looked extremely deformed and weird.

Sewed and patched many faces, front, profile, top of the head and back of the head... Countless faces of children struggling, floating, and laughing. The middle-aged wealthy businessman seems to recognize the face of his niece, the face of the neighbor's little boy, and the face of this month. The boy who accidentally overplays and strangles.

Because of this, he lost a lot of money and was kicked out of the custom shop.

The mouth was twisted open and glass marbles were stuffed in. One face counted 'one' and the other counted 'two'... Just like he once tricked ignorant children into playing games, those colored marbles The beads were stuffed into the mouth, along the throat and esophagus burst blood vessels, stomach and belly.

The belly of the middle-aged wealthy businessman seemed to be eight months pregnant, making a crackling sound, dying in extreme pain, torture and fear.

***

At the same time, among the ten people being interrogated in the middle of the stage, the middle-aged man who had escaped the disaster had no fire, and was burnt to coke before he could scream.

The audience was silent, and the next moment burst into fierce cheers: "Good job!", "Copper smelters should be burned to death!"

Someone sobbed: "God's name, God's way, I have seen, I have been, and I have been conquered."

David: "Looks like the sinner failed the trial."

He expressed regret that God has given mankind countless opportunities to repent, but human beings do not cherish and have no intention of repenting. God will definitely show His cruel side to punish sinners.

Cen Jin covered the microphone and said, "There are nine people left to be interrogated."

As soon as the words fell, the second interrogate was burned into coke. She was charged with incest and showed no intention of repentance.

David said in a high tone: "There are eight left!"

"Judge the sinner! Kill the sinner!"

The crowd was agitated and excited.

"Holy Father! Holy Son! Savior Messiah, come to cleanse the sins of the world!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "David! David is the Savior Messiah! He is the reincarnation of the Messiah, coming for believers!"

The assistant director in the backstage said to the fat director: "The live broadcast feedback that came back was in favor of God's trial and the execution of sinners accounted for [-]%. The data of believers, priests, pastors, etc. also continued to rise.

This wave, the Holy See is the winner. "

The fat director pushed away the assistant director: "Don't disturb me watching the trial of the gods."

The deputy director was quite helpless when he heard the words, and looked back to observe the feedback on the Internet. The reality that was happening was quite shocking. The capitals of the Empire, Gaul, Germany and other countries sent invitations to the Holy See of the Vatican.

He had a premonition that the international situation in Europe would undergo earth-shaking changes, and the history of the divine right of kings might repeat itself.

The assistant director caught a glimpse of the two hosts in the center of the stage, and the lights fell on them. The two were originally fighting against each other, but now the balance of the situation is madly tilted towards David, the lucky one who represents the Holy See.

When all the [-] spectators at the scene turned against the Holy See, David would be the most dazzling new star they sought after, because he was the darling of the gods, and everything that happened to him could only be described as a miracle.

He is the Son of God, and the great god stands behind him, declaring to the world that he is the pillar of this human being.

How can believers not follow madly?

The assistant director seems to see that the beam of light shining on David is getting brighter and more inflated, but the yellow hair is dimmed, and there is boundless darkness in front of him and behind him, destined to be ignored, ridiculed and abandoned.

There is no way, who made the gods unwilling to favor him?

***

Leanna threw up retching, lying on the table weakly and fearfully, and asked nervously: "What is that? What is that? Is that a monster? What the hell are you? Someone died! That monster killed people!"

The fat man with a big belly let out a greasy and sharp laugh: "It's really an excellent idea to kill people with marbles. It's indeed the newcomer hunter I like."

"Hunter?" Leianna keenly sensed something: "That monster with a face full of skin is the hunter of the Pink House? It's not human at all, is it? You raised that monster? How many children did you kill? .”

The fat man with a big belly asked eagerly, "Am I a winner?"

The woman in the white dress: "What's the hurry? There's still time."

The gold-rimmed glasses had an ugly expression: "This new hunter is a monster, why didn't your pink house notify in advance?"

The old man: "There is no escape and resistance, and there is no process of repeatedly shattering hope. This is just a low-level hunt full of plasma stimulation."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Leianna slapped the table anxiously: "Are you all crazy?!"

The audience was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed strangely.

The owner of the pink house asked without any ups and downs: "Are you giving up hunting?"

"Give up." Leianna said loudly, "I give up!"

The owner of the Pink House: "Giving it up will pay ten times the liquidated damages for all your expenses in the Pink House."

Leanna pursed her lips to check her spending in the Pink House - 1000 million knives.

How could there be so many? Ten times 1000 million is 1 million knives, where did she get so much money?

Leanna fell silent. The owner of the pink house kept asking her if she would pay the compensation. She held her head in pain, her mind was full of that monster, that head full of childish skin, and memories of being molested in her childhood were intertwined with that head. , like the cries of countless suffering children.

she can't.She can't do it.

Leanna opened her eyes suddenly: "I will pay."

The owner of the pink house looked at her fixedly, and continued after a while: "In case you leave the pink house and call the police, you also need to leave all your electronic products and... your tongue."

Leianna stood up awkwardly, with two guns behind her aimed at her.

After a long time, she sat down weakly.

She can lose all her money, but she can't live without her tongue. If a musician doesn't have a tongue, his whole life will be over.

Tongue Nail Man patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, listening to her suppressed answer: "...continue to kill Xiu."

The owner of the pink house asked the others if they would interrupt the hunting show, and got a negative answer.

***

center stage.

"God is giving sinners a third chance to survive if they agree to interrupt the kill show," David said.

The remaining four members of the Black Rabbit band were quite annoyed: "What is Hongzhuan doing? He should persuade Leianna to persevere instead of letting her give up."

"Leianna is ready to quit, and she doesn't hesitate to pay 1 million dollars in compensation. She clearly knows that she has repented, and she just accidentally entered the hunting show by mistake. How can she be equal to other sinners?"

"Isn't asking a musician to cut out her tongue to kill her? Is this really a fair trial?"

David: "I hope you understand that crime is not a formula of addition and subtraction, and the trial will not selfishly reduce your sentence because of your unintentional crime."

All the members of the Black Rabbit band were silent, and the captain Saul subconsciously sought Huangmao's help, but the other party remained silent all the time under the background of David who was in full swing.

Huangmao looked down and fiddled with the wire at the end of the microphone, as if he was timid.

David looked at him thoughtfully, and his thoughts were divided into two strands. On the one hand, he felt that it was normal for Huangmao to shy away from difficulties, and at the same time, he thought of Huangmao in the video. It shouldn't be so easy to admit defeat.

The bunny-headed man and the red-shoe girl on the screen watched David suspiciously, while the blond Lainee watched Huangmao with great interest, anticipating how he would solve the current predicament.

***

In the hunting area, the extinguished street lights turned on one by one, and Wu Lan in the depths of the alley raised his umbrella: "Did you see that monster?"

Totem: "What is that?"

"It's a hunter, also called 'Orphan Grievance'. This kind of monster was often born on battlefields in the old days. It seems that the Pink House abused children."

After finishing speaking, a woman's scream came from above, Wu Lan and Totem immediately climbed to the window on the fourth floor, and the moment they jumped in, Wu Lan closed the umbrella and threw it at the surveillance camera with his backhand.

The corridors were littered with blood and mutilated limbs, and Totem could tell at a glance that the men and women who had died had been torn apart by brute force.

He said: "This is an indiscriminate hunter, and his target should be a certain woman in the custom shop."

Wu Lan stopped in front of a door with Ukiyo-e paintings, her side face was as cold as frost: "It's not a woman." She pointed into the room and said, "It's a younger baby."

The totem approached, seeing the cruel and bloody scene in the house, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils. He saw two naked men in the house were torn apart, and a half-naked woman was lying in the middle of the room with her eyes open. All over the place, the umbilical cord was torn from the placenta, and the baby was taken away.

Wu Lan raised her sword and said, "Stand back."

Then he stood in the middle of the corridor and smashed all the way forward to destroy all the paper doors in front of him. The pieces of paper and wood debris flew together, and there were corpses everywhere. There was a pregnant woman whose stomach had been cut open in every room. One can imagine this It's a place that offers something special.

In a big room at the end, there was a pregnant woman whose stomach was dripping with blood. A samurai was lying on her body with his back arched, with many plastic bags wrapped around his waist. Each bag contained a newly dissected baby. It kept falling, and soon the ground was dyed red.

Wulan's eyes were frozen, and his calm voice suppressed an active volcano that was about to erupt: "I want to destroy the entire hunting area including the pink house, what about you?"

Totem pulled out a three-section stick from the back of his waist and formed a long stick: "Same as you." He stretched out his hand: "Cooperation?"

Wu Lan slapped his palm with the hilt of the knife, and it shot out like a cannonball. The tip of the sword sparked and swiftly slashed at the infanticide warrior, while the totem cooperated in smashing the monitor behind him.

There was a loud bang, and the infanticide warrior was kicked out of the fourth floor. Wu Lan jumped into the air, her skirt flying, turning over several times in the air like heavy bullets hitting the infanticide warrior's abdomen, and then the totem jumped out, with a light body Jumping to the top of the building, pointing the toes to the roof, he flew forward and threw the long stick.

With the sound of 'click', the remote-controlled unmanned aircraft split in two. The totem jumped to the electric pole, stepped on the electric wire with one foot like a sparrow, stood upside down, smashed the monitor on the electric pole with a fist and caught the fallen one. The alloy stick quickly rushed into the building that was quite close.

Just as he was about to move forward, Totem suddenly stopped and looked sideways, and there was a black figure standing at the streetlight a hundred meters away, staring intently at Wu Lan.

This is a hunter, and his prey is Wulan.

***

The blood on the full screen was extinguished one by one, the light screen turned black, and the gold-rimmed glasses and other four people were deeply displeased, and asked what happened to the pink house.

The owner of the pink house looked up, but he could only see his blue-gray chin: "We will deal with it."

Leianna felt more and more that the owner of the pink house was not human. His eyes were covered by the brim of his hat. How could he be sure that there was a problem with the monitoring?

The old man wearing an oxygen mask said in a gloomy tone: "Someone sneaked into the pink house to destroy the monitoring, but this is the responsibility of your pink house. I want to ensure that the hunter can bring the prey back."

Reanna recalled the scene where the infanticide warrior pulled out the baby and threw it into the trash bag, and couldn't help but want to vomit again, looking at the old man in disbelief, she said, "Bring back the prey?"

The old man was too obsessed with food, saying that he likes young and tender things, Leianna shuddered: "You eat baby meat!"

A decadent and greedy smile appeared on the shriveled face under the oxygen mask: "Baby meat is the most tender and smooth, the top food in the world."

Even the tongue-nailed man couldn't help trembling at this moment, the alcohol and drugs in his head evaporated completely under the bloody stimulation, he got up unconsciously and tried to stay away from the group of monsters.

"Aren't you crazy?" the tongue nail man asked the owner of the pink house: "Aren't those pregnant women your employees? This pervert is clearly using the loopholes of the hunting show to satisfy his appetite. You shouldn't judge him for violating the rules?"

Immediately afterwards, the tongue nailed man clasped his head and corrected: "No, indiscriminate killing and homicide are both crimes."

He kept chanting 'murder' and 'crime', his spirit was overstimulated, and he couldn't turn his head around.

The owner of the pink house: "One last time, will the hunting continue?"

Leianna and Hongzhuan, who were overly frightened, failed to react in time. As a result, the owner of the pink house received a unanimously affirmative answer, and saw the corners of his mouth curled up: "Then, the conclusion of your trial—"

"No!" The cross pendant on Leianna's heart suddenly became hot, and her rapid heartbeat made her blurt out: "We stop hunting, no matter what the price is."

The corner of the pink house owner's mouth pulled down instantly.

Hongzhuan's heart was trembling, and he came back to his senses suddenly, and said tremblingly, "If we quit, our tongues will be cut off."

Leianna firmly held Hongzhuan's hand and said, "Did you see that monster with the face of a child? You saw the group of pregnant women who were deliberately imprisoned, and saw their stomachs cut open and their babies taken out. The scene of throwing it into a garbage bag? That is hell! If I stay here, I will fall into hell forever!"

She cried and laughed, with a crazy expression: "Come on, I won't be afraid of the devil, take away my hands, tongue or eyes! I don't want to bear this kind of guilt that I can't help!"

Why do you say 'again'?

This thought flashed through Hongzhuan's mind, his neck was scalded by the ancestral bone necklace, like an early warning from his ancestors, the balance in his heart was swinging, one side was to pay for the family property and tongue, and the other side was the insignificant human life.

If he didn't see the 'prey' being killed with his own eyes, he would indeed be an insignificant stranger, but he just watched a few complete killings.

Even the projection is deeply uncomfortable, not to mention that he knows that the massacres are actually happening in the custom street at this moment.

The balance gradually tilted to the side of human nature, especially the warning from the ancestors made Hongzhuo more determined.

"I, I also quit, no matter what the cost."

The owner of the pink house said coldly: "Your trial is over."

"...?"

What trial?

This thought flashed by, and the glass cylinder trapping the brain burst instantly, and the sealed memories during the immersive trial flooded into the brain, and the expressions of the six people were stunned.

Leianna and Hongzhuan's pupils dilated.

Hongzhuan murmured: "Do you still remember that we went to Liben to hold a concert a few years ago. We had no creative inspiration, and we came to the Pink House in pursuit of excitement. We couldn't stand the brutal killing and forced ourselves to quit, but we were hypnotized and lost our memory? "

"I remembered." Leanna spread her palms and said, "The trial is over, have we been redeemed?"

What responded to her was the sudden chaos and the broken floor from bottom to top. The pink house was crumbling, and a white air flow engulfed sand and stones and roared through the ceiling like a tornado. Big pit.

The guards inside and outside the room rushed in with guns in their hands, and fired indiscriminately at the hole. Immediately, they heard the screams of being accidentally killed downstairs.In an instant, a corpse was thrown up violently, instantly smashing a gap in the densely guarded pit, like a bowling ball hitting the pins with precision, accompanied by several screams, the person and the corpse flew up together, and a dagger Like an off-string arrow flying out of the hole in an instant, it accurately pierced the abdomen of the corpse and firmly nailed it to the wall.

With a few 'clicks, clicks', more than a dozen garbage bags fell to the ground, and blood poured out.

Leianna who fled hastily took a look, her eyes widened: "It's that infanticide warrior!"

Hongzhuan was hiding with her, under the table in the corner, and saw another corpse like a bowling ball knocking down a large group of guards. Looking closer, that corpse seemed to be dressed as a ninja.

I can't help but think of the young man with gold-rimmed glasses saying that he likes the 'ninja of the Sarutobi family', and this should be the hunter he picked.

Wait, why did the hunter's body appear here?

Leianna grabbed Hongzhuan's arm: "Look."

Hongzhuan followed her line of sight, and saw that the owner of the pink house was still in place, and there was a row of four people behind him: an old man, a fat man, a young man and a woman.

They showed pain on their faces, as if they were struggling to escape, but their hands and feet were bound by invisible shackles. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the four people spontaneously ignited without fire, and the screams were quite terrifying.

Red Zhuo's neck was hairy, and his body was in pain. There was a kind of sympathetic pain and fear. He watched the four people who had been burnt to ashes quickly recover their original shapes.

"Prevention is in sex, and fire is punishment." Leanna whispered: "They failed the trial and were punished by burning their souls, but what happened to infanticide warriors and ninjas? Have they been killed? I remember we left It didn't take long for Liben to report that the Pink House was destroyed."

Hong Zhuan was at a loss: "Has the Pink House been destroyed? How?"

Leanna looked at him fixedly: "There are ten people who were judged, we are six of them, as the buyers who manipulated the hunting behind the scenes, the other four are in the hunting area, two have died after failing the trial, and two more .”

"...the two Asians?"

As soon as the words fell, Hongzhuan saw a hand covered in black ash and blood stains suddenly stretched out from the huge hole, followed by a second hand, and then an illusory figure flashed by, and a person crawled out of the hole, just in front of him. It fell in front of the owner of the pink house.

He carefully recognized the man's face: "...that Dalai Lama?"

They still can't remember the overly complicated names of the Chinese people, and they can only unify the Tibetan monks to become the Dalai Lama.

The guard raised his gun and fired a row of bullets at the secret Tibetan monk. The monk jumped forward and landed on the chandelier on the ceiling. The empty bullets attacked the owner of the pink house one after another.

Hongzhuan watched the bullet pass through the body of the owner of the pink house: "Is he not human?!"

Leianna's face was solemn: "Hasn't your hypnosis been undone? The owner of the pink house in reality is not the same as this 'person'! This is definitely not a 'person'!"

Before the brain was hypnotized and deceived, her consciousness vaguely told her that "the owner of the pink house" was wrong. When the fish tank enclosing her brain was smashed, the weird feeling gradually became stronger, as if the perspective covered by a layer of dust quickly became clear, and the brain's consciousness know tell